Is all the love lost?
Is the idea of world peace just an illusion?
We just cry endlessly for humanity, now buried and lost.
P.S This is my first attempt to poetry. Hope you like it ^-^
Is all the love lost?
Is the idea of world peace just an illusion?
We just cry endlessly for humanity, now buried and lost.
P.S This is my first attempt to poetry. Hope you like it ^-^
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